Friday, June 4, 2010

A step away

A step away You wait for me

My Love, my King, my Destiny

Always so close and yet I am too blind

It's just impossible for me to find

My path to You, my final Goal


As if my heart was made of dusty coal


So cold in windy, rainy night

So black - the coal is so at sight

But take a match and make it burn

- The fire takes a different turn


My heart is cold - waiting to blaze

Into Your eyes I yearn to gaze

Into Your temple I wish to go

If You, my Lord can help me so

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